Janice L. Rand (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} yeoman) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} toboldlyrpg, |
Brunette hair, red lipstick, and an English accent; the yeoman did not need to look up and see the other woman’s face in its entirety to know she had bumped into none other than Peggy Carter herself. Fortunately, their balance was quickly restored with the traveler's aid, who then proceeded to apologize and generously attempted to remedy the situation further; within an instant her spilt drink was replaced with a dry napkin. Janice expressed her gratitude while chuckling through a small series of “thank you”, but the moment she turned her full attention onto the other woman at last, she saw the blush coloring her features. Combined with her last remark, she could not help but laugh. Peggy was taking full responsibility for something that wasn’t really her fault, and Janice would have none of that.
“No, no!” the yeoman shook her head as she placed a (dry) reassuring hand on the woman’s arm. “I was moving and you were standing; therefore, I bumped into you. I insist on being the one to apologize—I’m sorry—and that you call me Janice.” A warm, amused smile flashed across her own features as she began dabbing her other hand with the napkin. “How much did I spill – can you tell?"